Qin Ting couldn't understand what He Liuyang was doing.
"quick!"
He Liuyang slammed into her, making her scream with excitement.
"roll!"
Qin Ting ignored him, and this time she ignored him no matter how much he tortured her. He Liuyang couldn't get a response, and felt unhappy. He muttered and complained: "Last time you called your senior brother so dearly, why can't you call me brother?"
I'm older? I'm almost four years older than you, so it's appropriate for you to shout."
Only then did Qin Ting realize that it was the call she made to Shi Zhiming in the car last time that made him remember it till now.
Qin Ting said: "No, I'm not interested in being my sister-in-law."
When He Liuyang heard this, he became even more resentful, "You are willing to call others, but you are not willing to call me. You prefer one to the other."
When Qin Ting heard He Liuyang's conclusion, she said angrily: "He Liuyang, if you are done, get out of here!"
"No! You must shout!"
"roll!"
"Just one sound."
"... Come on, you've said this several times." Every time, you lied to her in various ways, and then waited for her to yell, and then tortured her in various ways.
When He Liuyang heard what she said, he couldn't help but wonder if he was too drunk, otherwise why would his little wife become so determined? She was drunk last time and had a lot of fun playing.
He Liuyang thought for a moment and picked up Qin Ting.
"Hello!"
He Liuyang directly picked up the red wine glass on the table, and took a sip of the red wine in the glass while Qin Ting's eyes widened. Qin Ting wanted to stop talking, but there was no match for a guy who was born in a special forces, and she was immediately drunk.
Upright.
"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"
He Liuyang saw that her face was flushed and the light in her eyes flashed. He was about to continue taking care of people, but when he turned around, he saw that his cell phone, which was still on the ground, kept ringing.
In fact, this was already the fourth call that He Chaoyang made. He called four times in three hours but no one answered. Just when he was about to give up after calling no one, the call was finally answered.
stand up.
Qin Ting blushed and was put on the table by He Liuyang, and then watched him answer the phone in a bonding gesture.
"Brother." After shouting, He Liuyang gave Qin Ting a "shh" gesture.
However, the moment she heard her eldest brother, Qin Ting couldn't help but flinch. He Liuyang was already on the drawing board. Who would have thought that Qin Ting would come like this, and she immediately confessed without knowing it!
"Um……"
A very slight man's groan came from the phone. He Chaoyang was not deaf, so he heard it clearly.
He Liuyang was so comfortable at this time that he didn't bother to listen to the phone. He threw the phone away and kissed Qin Ting to prevent her voice from leaking out. After his passionate kiss, Qin Ting felt like she was cooked.
Just the same, confused and red, with rippling smiles.
He picked up his cell phone, called back, and just said, "Brother, I'll go back tomorrow morning. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later."
Looking at the phone that was hung up, He Chaoyang frowned and was speechless.
Maybe he should reconsider whether leaving the capital to him is a suitable choice!
He Liuyang picked up Qin Ting and they took a bath. Qin Ting was limp and held by He Liuyang in the water. She wanted to be angry, but she had no strength at all, so she could only glare at him. He Liuyang smiled, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
.
"Accident."
Qin Ting snorted coldly.
He Liuyang laughed and stroked her body with his big hands, all the way down. When Qin Ting looked over, he smiled and said: "It is necessary to get out the things inside. It is a dangerous period recently."
Before Qin Ting could resist, her fingers had already entered.
Her broken voice leaked out, and in the end she could only bury herself in his arms and let others bully her.
Fortunately, He Liuyang was sensible and just cleaned up the two of them without doing anything else. And it was indeed unhygienic to do such a thing in the water. After drying Qin Ting, he picked her up and put her on the bed.
As soon as Qin Ting went to bed, she fell asleep by herself. He Liuyang turned off his mobile phone and went straight to bed without looking at the row of missed calls and fell asleep with her in his arms.
This was the first night after He Liuyang was dismissed from his post, and there must be countless people looking for him. But He Liuyang didn't care about these, he just wanted to have a good time tonight.
That's why He Liuyang turned off his phone.
Xiao Liu finally worked up the courage to call He Liuyang before going to bed, but no one answered after seven or eight calls. Looking at the unreachable phone calls, Xiao Liu suddenly felt sad. All the muscles in his body had begun to scream.
Looking for help.
When the boss hits people, he specifically hits the sore spots. Although no injuries are left, the pain is enough to make people beg for mercy. Thinking about it, Xiaoliu feels like he will have nightmares.
The boss doesn't answer the phone...
Xiao Liu felt that he was so miserable!
Also unable to get through was an unknown number, and finally, Ma Qianjun. Ma Qianjun was transferred to the intelligence department and began to be responsible for intelligence. However, during the handover meeting, he discovered that all of the intelligence officers were being followed.
It’s the same as in the interrogation, and you won’t say a word!
In this situation, He Liuyang must come forward in person!
It's a pity that tonight, He Liuyang refused all calls and just wanted to go home and hug his wife to warm the bed.
The two slept until dawn. Qin Ting woke up and was a little uncomfortable seeing He Liuyang next to her. After thinking about it, she recalled the nonsense last night and He Liuyang's current situation.
Seeing that she was awake, He Liuyang kissed her forehead and said, "Get up when you wake up. Let's go back to He's house today."
Qin Ting hesitated for a moment and finally said "hmm".
Seeing that Qin Ting was so good and didn't really ask anything, He Liuyang felt itchy in his heart. He always felt that he would be sorry if he didn't bully him when he encountered such a good person.
He Liuyang watched Qin Ting get up, and then watched her slowly walk into the bathroom. Finally, he realized his conscience and decided to wait until she had rested before continuing.
The two of them washed up and had breakfast before leaving the imperial court.
Because of Qin Ting's words last night, the lobby manager was both hurt and moved. He was hurt because he was not a normal person in the eyes of his wife. What moved him was that she finally knew that he was one of her own!
He is one of our own! He is really one of our own!
The lobby manager felt that it was very worthy of celebration that he had been recognized by everyone in the He family for having survived until now. When Qin Ting left the dynasty, she looked at the lobby manager's expression and felt a little incomprehensible.
"What's up with him?"
He Liuyang glanced at it, opened the car door and said, "I'm getting older."
Qin Ting, lobby manager: "..."
The lobby manager was very hurt, and he was thinking messily in the wind: Is the Second Young Master urging him to submit a retirement report... The lobby manager's heart was broken.
On the way back, He Liuyang and Qin Ting discussed Xiaobao's problem. Now it's time to send Xiaobao back to the He family to deal with the follow-up matters. The He family is currently planning to discuss the future layout of the capital and the economy.
The company’s deployment.
A note to readers:
In fact, the author's glass heart is also broken. I am very grateful to those who voted, but compared with other books on the Phoenix List, the recommendation votes and monthly votes for this book are really weak. Asking myself, I am not a lot more
, although there are no updates, the update amount is maintained four times a day, which is really updated to the limit. But this does not seem to be recognized. Dear friends, it seems that what they value more is whether there are more updates, and they don’t care about me.
Shao. I originally started writing at around seven o'clock today, but when I thought about this problem, I felt blocked, so I didn't finish it until now. I don't know where the problem lies. Good night everyone.